Carlos From Descendants Two Novels & Stories

"Ethan and Arnold, your lineage is more significant than you know. You are the true heirs to the throne of the entire werewolf kingdom. Your reign is the key to restoring lasting peace." A collective gasp echoes through the hall. Ethan and Arnold look stunned, and their eyes widen in shock. I feel a rush of relief and a sense of rightness. Deep down, I’ve always known that they were destined for greatness, but hearing it confirmed is overwhelming. "How can this be?" Arnold asks, his voice shaking slightly. Seraphina smiles gently. "Your bloodline carries the legacy of our ancestors, a lineage that has been hidden to protect you until the time was right."

Susan suddenly let out a bitter laugh, her eyes sheening with unshed tears. “You have to believe me, Miss Carla. Master Carlos isn’t who you think he is. He isn’t the man you fell in love with. He is one dangerous man – one who didn’t hesitate to kill his lover and her unborn child!!” she yelled, getting up on her feet in frustration.

I nodded my head to Lucien's direction who stood firmly, his finger itching to pull the trigger. Carlos slowly nodded his head "I learned today that I have two siblings and my father is very much alive," he answered. "Where is Marcellus?" Lorenzo questioned eagerly, maybe just a little too eagerly. The air went quiet waiting for Carlos to answer. He wasn't going to answer. Why would he? Who willingly sells out their father? or better yet..who would willingly sell out Marcellus Garcia. Unknown to Carlos Lucien had approached swiftly clocking the back of his head with the barrel of his gun.

"Since you know it’s not right for me, then you do it. After all, you’ve dealt with Gavin for a girl before." With that, Damon directly went downstairs. Carlos glanced at the couple downstairs, cursed under his breath, and followed him down. ***

“ How did she end up here? “ It doesn't matter... “ Yes, it does matter... She doesn't seem like someone who is aggressive or so crazy that she can't be cured... “ You here!? “ Carlos asked. “ Why are you here? “ I asked. “ My children are here! “ He said happily. “ Children? “ Yes, “ Carlos takes a mouse out of his pocket and shows it to me. “ This is Tobias, he's already an engineer, he graduated last year.” Then he puts his hand in his other pocket and takes out a cockroach. “ This is Sofia, she is a nutritionist... the pride of the house, she looks like her mother.

Carlos: yes, he died two years ago now from poisoning Me: I'm sorry Carlos: worry. Tell me a bit about yourself Me: what do you want to know?! Carlos: are you in a relationship?! Me: No and you?! Carlos: neither. What do you do in life? Me: I was a student but now I quit, I look for myself a bit Carlos: what do you want to do for a living?! Me: oh you know I had lots of dreams ... I just want to stay alive that's good and then we'll see

“Maybe he just misses the version of you who needed him.” Laura snorted. “Well, she’s gone.” He glanced at her, and for a second, his gaze flickered—pleased. Then she tilted her head, shifting the topic. “Do you have any siblings?” Carlos blinked at the sudden change but didn’t hesitate. “I had a brother,” he said casually, like reciting a weather report. “Older than me by a couple years.” Laura raised her eyebrows. “Oh? Where is he now?” Carlos smirked. “Dead.”

“And if you are so rich, how come you aren’t on newspapers or on TV?” "Not every influential person appears in newspapers. Ever heard of low profile?” he said, “I like my life quiet, and as for Jayden. I’m his younger uncle. Not really part of the family.” “You mean like an outcast?” “Anyhow, you call it” She went back to staring out the window. Carlos steered to the next street. It was getting really late. Most shops were closed already. He spotted one of the convenience stores, drove to the parking space, and parked there.

Carlos stands up, looks at me for a fraction of a second long before setting his piercing gaze at Liam. “Not for long, Mr. Desmond” Carlos says quietly before turning and walking out of the room. I stare at the door with a heavy heart, trying to ignore the feeling but it's painful. “Mommy, are you hurt?” Cherry’s voice takes away my concerns about Carlos. I turn to her as she now sits comfortably on Liam's lap. “No baby but Dada is, come here” I reach for her and she quickly throws her arms to give me access to lift her.

He must've get it with the way I stare so he tried to explain. ''Don't tell me, you didn't understand that something strange was happening tonight.'' he said. ''When did I stood by you throughout a whole dinner? Did you think that was tonight's entertainment for me?'' Time to be sarcastic, huh Eduardo? ''Walk me through it Eduardo, I can't crack your code at the moment.'' I was frustrated, scared, terrified, and confused at the same time. ''Carlos' family is using their business affairs to cover their underground integrations.'' he said.